Vol 2 Chapter 4173: VIP

Ning Shu did not want to deal with Li Wen, but Li Wen went to the door again.

There is quite a kind of feeling that the monk can't run the temple.

The ghost knows that there is nothing else in Li Wen’s visit. Anyway, there is nothing good.

bother you for something.

The teapot entered the house and poured a cup of tea for each person.

I am really a good man at home. Before I went out to play, I forgot to bring him.

What happened next time, take him with him.

Ning Shu took a sip of tea, the tea was a little hot, and it was swallowed hard.

Why do two teas pour water, they are all boiling water, do not directly pour the magma, let people drink magma.

To get esophageal cancer, it is burnt into a mole.

Ning Shu put down the teacup, looked at the cockroach, slammed the teapot, and added a cup of tea to Ningshu. Ningshu did not drink this time.

No way, people who make tea and pour tea are not ordinary people, and ordinary temperature is not useful to them.

Is it true that Yao Niang and her family are drinking boiled water?

I am also an ordinary child with fine skin and tender meat, a child who is less than two hundred pounds!

Li Wen held the tea cover in one hand and dialed the tea foam, but did not drink it. The touch between the tea cover and the tea bowl gave a rhythmic sound.

Ning Shu directly turned his eyes and engaged in psychological suppression. This is treating them as prisoners.

Ning Shu said straight away: "Li Wenxiong, there is something to say directly, everyone is very busy, if we know, we must tell the truth."

Li Wen heard the words, put down the tea cover, and made a clinking look. He said: "The emperor..."

When Ning Shu heard this title, he couldn’t control his eyelids and jumped, and even the dough began to shake.

Ning Shu snorted, "Emperor brother."

Then the two separated across a table and looked at each other.

"I went to find the uncle, and the place did not feel the smell of the little mouse." Li Wen said.

Ning Shu picked up his eyebrows and did not hide his surprise. "I am going to find the uncle, just to determine if the little mice are in their hands?"

Li Wen sighed. "One is to try to test the strength of the uncle. Second, I want to know if the little mice are in their hands. I didn't notice the breath."

Ning Shu couldn't help but grab the hair. Li Wen is what it means. When the little mouse is in, I don't want to see it at all. I don't care. Now people are not there. What are you doing so positively?

People are so embarrassed, not cherished, lost, they know that they regret it.

Ning Shu asked with a look of confusion: "Is the little mouse not to save you, has it been killed by the uncle?"

Not what you saw?

Li Wen took a sip from the teacup and put down the teacup. "But I feel it is not dead."

Ning Shu shouted, "This is probably an illusion, it must be an illusion."

Li Wen said: "It seems that I want to fork. I think it is at least strong. Uncle will definitely not kill directly. It always has a little effect."

Ning Shu: ...

You really want to fork, too uncle wants to kill a person, sometimes it depends on the value of a person, but the problem is that the little mouse has no value for the uncle, what is it for?

And the ability of the little mouse to have unlimited copying can only be troublesome, and normal people will not stay.

And the little mouse won't listen to the uncle, and if the uncle is sick, he will leave it.

The little mouse can't move and take the army to provoke it. Once or twice, it's okay. The number of times is too much. When a slap is thrown to death, will anyone have pity for the mouse or the heart?

Ning Shu can only smile at the corner of his mouth, smile is always right, then still have to say less.

Now the little mouse is alive, to a certain extent, it is alive, let alone remember Li Wen, even these groups of people do not know.

Looking for a little mouse, it is better to follow an ordinary human being.

Originally thought that the little mouse has passed, but did not expect that Li Wen is still clinging to the little mouse.

Li Wen’s intuition is very accurate, and he found someone related to the little mouse.

But this kind of thing doesn't have to be thought about. After all, there are not many people who know the little mice, including them, including Li Wen.

The relationship with other people is sparse and normal. It is very good not to be shouted and shouted.

It’s endless.

I can't understand why Li Wen is now obsessed with finding a small mouse.

Probably the little mouse is the warmth and dependence of Li Wen from a human emperor to the void, but this dependence is, in a way, more harmful to self-respect.

Now that Li Wen has the ability to protect himself and have the power, it is normal to have this warmth.

It may also be the heart of repaying.

Li Wen fiddled with the tea cover and said carelessly: "I didn't feel the smell of a little mouse from the uncle, but I felt it in your body."

Ning Shu picked up his eyebrows. "Our body, you may want to fork again."

Is it because I have been exposed to a small mouse, or Li Wen is swindling them, but it is good to die.

Ning Shu said directly: "He is really dead. He was pinned to death by the uncle. The body was painted on the spot and returned to the embrace of the void."

Ning Shu said that the big truth, the little mouse is dead, dare to swear to the sky.

Li Wen looked at Ning Shu’s vowed, his face flashed doubtful color, and he sighed: "The emperor."

Ning Shu: "You are calling my mother, the little mouse is dead and dead."

The dark stamp is a bit cheaper.

Li Wen fiddled with the tea cover. The rhythmic sound seemed to resonate with the heart. With a bang, the tea cover fell on the teacup, and the tea splashed out, and the lid slammed on the tea bowl.

Ning Shu snorted and went to the door to provoke. Is this to threaten them to hand over the little mice?

Ning Shu’s face remained unchanged and he looked at Li Wen.

Sure enough, the little mouse is a variable, because the relationship between them becomes unpredictable.

Listening to their discussion, the brows are wrinkled and unclear. Are they talking about the little mouse?

Li Wen noticed the expression of sly and said: "This Xiongtai, what do you have to say?"

Everyone's gaze focused on the cockroach, and he shook his head. "No, I was thinking, this tea is not refreshing."

Li Wen paused and stood up and said to Ning Shu: "I believe in my feelings, Huangmei, if there is news of it, you remember to inform me, I am around here, when they will pass the message Give it to me."

Li Wen is here, resident?

Ning Shu’s face is full of a perfect smile. “Okay, the emperor, there is news of it, we will inform you, don’t say that you still don’t want a lot of hope, after all, he is dead.”

It's a dog!